Two Worlds: I Became an Immortal

Chapter 22 City God
What does it mean to give yourself a steamed bun? Does it mean that you have to be a vegetarian in the future?

Looking at the steamed bun handed over by Song Yunyuan, Jiang Wenshu hurriedly took it, but then couldn't help feeling a little strange.

Although she is a demon, she still needs to eat on a daily basis.

However, she is originally a deer demon, and basically eats grass, twigs and the like.

Now that he has cultivated into a human form, he can actually eat the food of the human race.

"By the way, this money is for you. You can spend it on whatever you want."

Song Yunyuan thought that the other party was a rich lady in the past, and it would be appropriate for her to have some money on her, so he immediately handed the little money he had left to her.

The silver is not much, but at least seventy or eighty taels.

Just seventy or eighty taels of silver are enough for an ordinary family to save for ten years without eating or drinking.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wenshu immediately took the silver happily and nodded heavily in response.

However, after receiving the silver, she put it aside, then quickly picked up the wooden basin beside her, which was already filled with hot water.

"You have been tired all day, my lord. I will wipe your face for you!"

Song Yunyuan subconsciously wanted to refuse when he heard this, but after hesitating for a moment, he nodded.

She has come here to be a maid. If I refuse her like this, it would seem like I am rejecting her.

It's just wiping your face anyway, it's nothing.

Thinking of this, Song Yunyuan sat down on a chair beside him and enjoyed the other party's service.

A warm handkerchief covered his face, and then Song Yunyuan could feel the other person's slender little hand caressing his face. When the slightly cold little hand touched his face, it felt a little delicate.

This feeling made Song Yunyuan a little amazed. She was indeed a lady from a noble family. The feeling of this little hand was a little different.

Thinking of this, Song Yunyuan couldn't help but open his eyes and look at the other person's fingers.

This time, Song Yunyuan noticed that the other person's hands were very beautiful. The pair of hands were slender, tender and flawless, and the jade-like fingers made people unable to help but look at them again and again.

What surprised Song Yunyuan was that when the other person's small hand pressed on him, it seemed that a strange feeling came from the other person, which made all the fatigue in his body disappear.

Is this the massage technique in this world? It's a bit too magical!
After the massage was finished, Song Yunyuan stood up, feeling refreshed.

It would be great if we could experience this technique every day.

What's more, the young lady in front of him is as beautiful as a flower. Her every glance and smile is captivating. Having such a beauty serving him, the feeling in his heart is a little different.

"Good technique, let's stop here for today."

Song Yunyuan nodded slightly, turned around and prepared to go back to Earth, "By the way, what's your name?"

I forgot to ask the other person's name before.

"My slave Jiang Wenshu."

Jiang Wenshu?
Song Yunyuan memorized the name and turned away.

When Jiang Wenshu felt Song Yunyuan leave, she couldn't help but show a touch of joy on her pretty face. The immortal just praised her! She must show herself more!
Thinking of this, she hurriedly walked to the side and continued to crush the Dust-Free Grass she had picked. With her other hand, she picked up the steamed bun that the immortal brought back and started eating.

Not long after Song Yunyuan left, the sun set and it was already night.

Dongyang County has become more popular than before. There are some lanterns hanging here and there on the streets of Dongyang County, but there is no place for entertainment at night, and the people are already very tired from their busy daytime work.

So after dinner, they went to bed early. The night watchman would knock the bamboo clapper when it was time to patrol.

While the night watchman was patrolling, he did not notice that a figure suddenly appeared on the street. The figure was wearing an official robe and had a stern look on his face. His demeanor was even more extraordinary as he strode towards them.

However, when the man in the official robe walked straight past the night watchman, the night watchman ignored him and the two men passed each other by.

A moment later, a man in official robes came to the City God Temple. After entering the temple, he bowed to the City God at the top.

"Fu Jun."

According to their title, the City God can be respectfully called the Lord of the Mansion.

As the man in official robes shouted, the City God statue suddenly began to glow, and then a man appeared in front of it. This man looked about 70% similar to the City God statue.

"Wan Jishang."

"The subordinate is here."

The City God looked at the man in the official robes in front of him and smiled. "You were also a county magistrate before. You treated the people well and were honest and upright. Later, you fell into the water and drowned while controlling the flood. You lingered for a long time and did not want to enter the reincarnation cycle."

"The new county magistrate of Dongyang County has the same philosophy as you. Are you willing to work in the Dongyang County government as an official in the underworld? And govern Dongyang County together with the county magistrate?"

The City God's eyes also looked somewhat eager at this moment.

Dongyang County was almost littered with corpses during this period. Now, due to the arrival of that person and Dai Mingxuan's diligence, Dongyang County has gradually regained its popularity.

As long as he can keep going like this, this place will prosper and his incense will increase more.

If this place really becomes a dead city, then without anyone offering incense to him, his golden body will really disappear.

The reason for asking this person to come and live in the county government office was that he and Dai Mingxuan, one in the dark and one in the light, could better govern Dongyang County.

Earlier, the underworld officials of Dongyang County had been punished and suppressed because of the dilapidated state of the place and the displacement of the people.

"I am willing!"

Hearing this, Wan Jishang's eyes suddenly lit up with joy. He thought he had no hope of realizing his ambitions, but he never expected that he would get another chance today!

Thinking of this, his face was full of smiles and his eyes became extremely eager.

"Very good, then you go ahead."

At this point, the City God paused for a moment, his expression becoming serious. "By the way, there is an immortal in Dongyang County. Don't provoke him. He lives in the Qingfeng Courtyard."

"There is a little demon in the yard who insists on serving the immortal. Since the immortal has accepted it, he should not bother with the little demon. If the little demon does anything wrong, the immortal will punish him."

The City God actually couldn't quite figure out this immortal, and all he could do was not to offend him.

Fairy?

Upon hearing this, Wan Jishang couldn't help but reveal a hint of doubt on his face.

Are there really immortals in this world?

Thinking back to the many years he had been an official, many of the people under his rule starved to death or froze to death, and had no place to get medical treatment for their illnesses. Later, he prayed to gods and Buddhas but to no avail.

If the gods care about the common people, how could they allow such a thing to happen?
Are there really immortals in this world?

(End of this chapter)